Nantasha's pov
All the people in the room are cleared
I'm a little scared for no reason. I went into the living room.
At this time, Winson was sitting in the middle of the sofa. His fierce eyes seemed like a weapon that could pierce people at any time.
As soon as I got close to the coffee table, I saw the photos lying on it.
When I saw the man's face in the photo, my fear that I was almost ruined at the beginning hit my heart.
I took two steps back in fear, raised my eyes and looked at Winson.
Winson is staring at me right now.”
"Come here."
I can't take a step.
"I'll let you come."
“Winson……”
With a long hand, Winson pressed me on the tea table from behind.
"Winson, let me go."
"Why? Natashsa, I used to think that even if you are not a good person, you still have a good tast
